Sovereign
Damian stared at his status board for a long while. Outwardly, there was no change to his expression, on the inside however, his mind was in a turmoil.
Starting from the dream he had dreamt back when he was in the Northernshire Stronghold, to the discovery of the Myriad Realms, to this very moment, Damian played all in his mind.
And when he connected the dots, he couldn't help but inhale a deep breath.
'All along, the Myriad Realms was the result of the collapse of the Genesis World. No, more accurately, the collapse of the Genesis World gave birth to the Myriad Realms. Didn't that mean every world in the Myriad Realms are just a part of a singular whole which was the Genesis World?'
That said, even that was just a little less inconsequential to him, the most important thing to him was where he fitted in in all of this.
'Could it be…?'